Hell Yeah Skeleton Mga Nobela at Kwento

Salvador groaned tiredly. "Fuck." Wei spun around to the direction he was looking at and got a surprise. "What the hell are those?" Jeff fired in shook. "Mummies." Sandra said grimly while taking in the familiar sight. "mother fucking God dammed killer mummies."

She then followed him while giggling, he looked quite cute when he was annoyed a while ago. … After they had walked for quite a while, they arrived in front of a tall building which they entered immediately. The longer they stayed inside, the more she felt nauseous, she just saw different kinds of creatures, some she had heard from fairytales, and some were completely foreign existence to her. Where the hell is she? Her questions were soon answered when a woman in a very bright yellow lipstick assessed them. “Welcome to the Afterlife, home of the dead. Ah! You must be the lunati- Fresh meat HAHA! Welcome fellow undeads” her words were quickly overshadowed by a menacing laugh.

Again the sound of barking dogs reaches my ears only louder as if the barking was coming from right above me. “HEEEEEELLLPPPP” I yell out with as much force as my now sore lungs can muster. “HEEEEELLLLLLLLLPPPPPP MMMEEE” i keep yelling with all i have praying that they find me and help me. Times passes and the barking has now stopped, the only thing I hear is silence, just as I had started to give up hope a small sound of what I think was steal hitting rocks echo’s around me then slowly I start to see sparks of light until it blinds me.

The pods groan, straining against the vortex dragging anything and everything towards the gap. “Beth, hold tight. Wrap your body around mine.” Still in recovery mode, Beth grapples to comprehend the consequences of the expanding fracture. Her wrist slips out of my grip. “Beth! Beth!” I scream. It is futile. Beth drifts upwards, calling my name in a dazed voice until she comes to rest against the ceiling. Her body briefly blocks the outward flow of air as she deflates before my eyes. I shout again in frustration, but my voice has lost its intensity. I watch in horror as her clothes shred and Beth is reduced to little more than a skeleton of skin and bones. It seems no more than a second pass